This case has caused a huge stir.
The police came to Song Yangmin's ward to take his statement on the evening he was sent to the hospital.
Fortunately, no vital parts were injured. He lost too much blood and needs to be well cared for. However, when the doctor examined him, he noticed a hideous scar on his chest and asked Gao Jiang several questions about it.
Gao Jiang didn't hide anything, saying he didn't know who Song Yangmin was, only that he had rescued him on the mountain, and that he didn't know anything else.
The police were quite curious about Song Yangmin. The calluses on his hands couldn't have formed overnight; they looked exactly like those from holding a gun for a long time. The police quietly made a note of it.
When asked anything, Song Yangmin would not answer; Gao Jiang would answer on his behalf.
"Judging from the back, it's a long-haired woman. I heard from the police back in my hometown that it was a short-haired man. Anyway, the two have in common that they are both very thin and about the same height. I guess they are the same person, just dressed as women, which is why they haven't been found yet."
The police officers were surprised to learn that Gao Jiang was a family member of a murder victim. They could only offer words of comfort, saying, "We have already recorded it. Thank you for providing this information. We will catch the murderer as soon as possible."
Gao Jiang gripped the police officer's hand tightly, tears streaming down his face. "You must catch him as soon as possible. We've waited far too long."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
They had to go see Yan Huai and Tong Tong, so they left without staying long.
Tong Tong suffered a heart injury and is still unconscious, while Yan Huai suffered kidney and brain injuries but is currently conscious.
Yan Huai cried as he spoke, "She bumped into me first while walking, and I didn't even ask her to apologize, yet she tried to kill me. What kind of person is she?"
The police officer continued, "How long have you and your girlfriend been living there?"
Yan Huai: "It's been almost two months."
"Before this, how many times had you met the murderer?"
"Just that one time."
"How long have you been dating your girlfriend? Did you meet through legitimate channels?"
Yan Huai's expression changed slightly. "We haven't been dating long. She's my classmate."
The police quickly noticed the unusual look on Yan Huai's face. "Are you cheating on me?"
Yan Huai's expression changed slightly, and he looked embarrassed.
"You cheated on me, and Tong Tong was the other woman?"
Yan Huai's eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger. "Is this important? This is my private matter, I have nothing to say!"
The police officer's expression remained unchanged. "Comrade Yan Huai, please don't be angry. Based on the murderer's previous choices of victims, they were all people with promiscuous relationships. Therefore, she certainly didn't attack you because she hit you."
Yan Huai was dumbfounded. "So you've been watching me all along?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Yan Huai was now filled with deep regret.
His cheating not only made him a laughingstock at school, but also almost got him killed.
Yan Huai almost cried himself to death, urging the police officers to find the murderer as soon as possible.
That evening, school leaders and teachers also came to the hospital to visit Yan Huai and Tong Tong.
Yan Huai was extremely embarrassed. He missed Song Rongrong. If he were with Song Rongrong, he wouldn't have been targeted by the murderer.
He's currently hospitalized and will take at least two or three months to recover. He's scheduled to go abroad in August, and it's uncertain whether this will interfere with his studies.
Yan Huai cried all night that night.
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Song Rongrong hasn't gone to school for the past two days.
She had almost finished her coursework, and going back to school would lead to questions about Yan Huai. She didn't want to be the butt of the gossip; she'd rather let Yan Huai embarrass himself.
Therefore, Song Rongrong was unaware that Yan Huai had almost been killed.
The small gate in Song Jianmin's factory was repaired soon, and he continued to use it, never encountering Yu Fang again.
Song Jianmin resumed his previous life.
I work during the day, buy groceries in the evening, cook dinner, wash the dishes, and then read.
The family enjoyed a brief period of harmony.
Song Guomin would still occasionally come to Heping Lane, still hoping to see Song Xinfu and his wife.
No one opened the door for him. When Song Guomin passed by the courtyard where he used to live, he saw that new residents had moved in.
I feel melancholy and sad.
When Song Guomin returned home, Liu Aimei had already prepared dinner.
"By the way, how's Zhuang Pinghua's job situation?" Liu Aimei asked casually.
Song Guomin scoffed, "With Zhuang Pinghua's pathetic appearance, he wouldn't even be qualified to be a bank security guard."
Zhuang Pinghua has been out of prison for some time now.
Old Lady Liu had previously agreed with Xiong Jing's mother to have Song Guomin find Zhuang Pinghua a job at the bank.
Since Song Guomin did not respond for a long time, Old Lady Liu had no choice but to press Liu Aimei for answers.
Liu Aimei cursed Xiong Jing and his wife in her heart, and also scolded her mother.
Old Lady Liu didn't care about anything else. She just said one thing: she had already agreed to this matter. If Liu Aimei couldn't do it, then she didn't respect her as her own mother!
"How am I going to explain this to my mom? It's so annoying. Xiong Jing is embarrassed and she has to drag me down with her. I really don't know what my mom is thinking."
Song Guomin ate his meal expressionlessly.
Meanwhile, Xiong Jing's home was in complete chaos.
Zhuang Pinghua has been out of prison for seven or eight days, but he still hasn't found a job. Seeing that Zhuang Pinghua is thin and weak, he can't get any manual labor jobs. When people hear that he has just been released from prison, they are even less likely to hire him.
Old Mrs. Xiong still lives in their house.
“Zhuang Pinghua, if you can’t do it, then find a job sweeping the streets. Someone in this family has to earn money. If you don’t earn money, are you going to let Xiong Jing do it? She’s pregnant!”
Xiong Jing's expression was also not good.
"Mom, don't say anymore. He's been trying to find a job lately."
Old Mrs. Bear rolled her eyes.
"Look at you! If you had stayed with the Wen family back then, at least you wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing, and you wouldn't have to worry about making a living. Now look what's happened! Not only are you humiliated, but I also have to beg your cousin-in-law to find Zhuang Pinghua a job!"
"I've really worried myself sick over you!"
Just then, Zhuang Pinghua threw down the bowl.
With a snap—
The bowl shattered on the floor.
"Alright, have you said enough?"
Old Mrs. Xiong pointed at Zhuang Pinghua, "Oh my, this is outrageous! Now you dare to yell at me? You're incompetent, so why are you throwing a tantrum? Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"
Xiong Jing stood up, clutching her stomach, and quickly stopped her mother, "Mom, you go back to your room first!"
Old Mrs. Bear just wouldn't leave, her face full of disgust.
Zhuang Pinghua's chest heaved as he strode out, slammed the door, and ran away.
Old Mrs. Xiong: "Well, Zhuang Pinghua, you still dare to give me attitude? Damn it, you freeloader!"
Xiong Jing frowned. Her mother was scolding Zhuang Pinghua, but she was also scolding her.
"This is the man you're so desperate to marry!"
"You two have completely disgraced me!"
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